Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

There were so many people, the unconvinced young man stared fiercely at the crowd who came around, took out his wallet and took out the money.

Ten yuan for a large cart and twenty yuan for a small cart.

The young man was driving an 87 Santana, probably the driver of a small car, and handed over twenty yuan.

Pass--

The young man who was handing the money suddenly staggered and was kicked back several meters.

It was the man with the trumpet who did it.

"You, one hundred."

"Didn't you say that the car is twenty."

"Now, one hundred and fifty."

"You are committing a crime."

The young man roared, and it could be seen that his eyes were almost breathing fire, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Pass--

It was another heavy kick. As soon as the young man got up, he was kicked back several steps.

"I was run by the Zhongzhou Municipal Bureau. You blocked the road, robbed and beat the government officials. This is a serious crime."

"Haha! What's the matter with the Municipal Bureau, this is my site."

The man with the trumpet laughed wildly, and kicked over without any explanation.

The situation was different, and the group of people who were forced to reveal their identities didn't care, and the young man was silent any longer. Yi Yi looked at the ridiculing crowd around her, as if she wanted to remember everyone's faces.

Everything——

The angry and silent eyes of the young man immediately attracted seven or eight people to besiege him. The back of the steel pipe knife smashed violently, and the young man lay on the ground bleeding from his head.

"If you don't eat a toast, you will be fined, you, two hundred."

Helpless, the young man could only give in, stood up unsteadily, took out two hundred yuan, and staggered into the car.

chug chug——

The agricultural four-wheel vehicle blocking the road rang, and one person sat in the driver's seat and drove around a small road. Then, several young people with cigarettes in their mouths surrounded the gap. This is the experience they have summed up by blocking the road. Sometimes, some drivers don't want to give money, and they will always take the opportunity to punch the card, but if there is a wall, no one dares.

Shen Jiannan was dumbfounded.

As the car in front passed, the blocked convoy moved forward gradually.

When he got closer, Shen Jiannan couldn't help shrinking his eyes.

These road tyrants blocking the road don't seem to be black people. They have dark skin, bare arms, a pair of old pants under their bodies, and some have holes. Many of them have mud on their feet, as if they just came from In the field, dry wheat stalks can also be seen standing on the agricultural four-wheel vehicle.

This is a group of farmers who blocked the road and robbed. It may be that the whole village has come to work.

Sensing Shen Jiannan's abnormality, Tang Dunhou explained.

"It's really crazy."

"Poverty is indeed the root of all evil."

Tang Dunhou agreed.

As a former soldier, his loyalty to this country is undoubtedly affirmed.

However, there was nothing he could do about it.

If you don't have enough to eat alone, people can do anything.

It's just that there are excusable circumstances and unforgivable sins.

The car moved slowly.

Ten yuan, twenty yuan.

With the young people in front as role models, no one dares to resist.

The speed of the convoy slowly increased, and before long, Shen Jiannan's Audi arrived in front of him.

"Ten yuan for a large cart, twenty yuan for a small cart, no deception for a child—"

The tweeter kept ringing.

A man with a machete came to the driver's seat. Tang Dunhou lowered the window and stuffed in twenty yuan.

"Wait a minute. You guys, a thousand."

Tang Dunhou narrowed his eyes, looked in the mirror, and touched his ribs.

A thousand dollars.

This is dying.

Shen Jiannan also squinted his eyes, lowered the car window and asked.

"Didn't it mean twenty yuan for the small car?"

"For out-of-town cars, it's all 1,000 yuan."

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Foreign cars, one thousand.

Shen Jiannan immediately realized why this group of people had raised prices on the ground.

Shencheng license plate, Audi car.

This is the same as a big fat pig crossing.

Taking a casual glance at the extremely arrogant man with a knife, Shen Jiannan took out his wallet from his pocket.

As soon as it was opened, the eyes of the men outside shrank.

The bulging wallet was full of hundred-yuan bills, which were so thick that they could hardly cover them, and there were probably more than 10,000 yuan.

As if seeing a moving purse, the man's eyes gleamed with greed, and his breathing became heavy.

But at this moment, Tang Dunhou moved.

boom--

The car suddenly started, roaring and rushed towards the road card that had not been replaced yet.

"Stop it. Stop it. It's a fat sheep."

People reacted quickly, perhaps because they often do this kind of thing and summed up their experience. As soon as they heard that it was a fat sheep, someone immediately smashed it over.

boom--

A guy who was about to hit the car fell to the ground.

The crazy crowd was stunned, looking at their fallen companions, their bodies softened instinctively. Without any pause, Audi directly overwhelmed the person who fell on the ground.

"Draw it, dare to hit my brother. Court death."

The man with the horn cursed angrily, took out a shotgun out of nowhere, and pointed it at the Audi who hadn't picked up the speed yet.

boom--

The man's arm went limp, and the shotgun in his hand fell directly to the ground. The man also covered his arms and squatted down. The black Audi was like a hungry wolf in a herd of sheep, and the road tyrant who was besieging him involuntarily gave way.

boom--

Tang Dunhou looked in the reversing mirror, speeded up with one hand, stepped on the accelerator, and the car body flew away in an instant like an arc.

"Son of a bitch."

"Oh shit."

"Look how Da Zhuang is doing."

"Let's go back first. If the gun is fired, the police will definitely come."

The car drifted away, looking back at the crowd that had started to disperse, Shen Jiannan's eyes were very complicated.

It seems that the simplicity in the records is just a dream.

On the street, it is common to meet liars or old masters in the name of curing diseases. It is not new to cheat the elderly, children, money and sex.

There are even scandals in the school. Some people have paid a lot for going abroad, including soul and dignity.

Those are all the proud sons of today.

Is this really the nineties?

Someone once stood on a high platform and shouted that a pig can fly as long as it stands upwind.

But what I saw and heard didn't seem to be the case at all.

Shen Jiannan was a little lost in thought.

Because there is no high-speed, unfamiliar road conditions, and no electronic navigation equipment, I can only stop and go all the way with a map, and I have to ask people for directions every now and then.

When night came, we crossed Chaohu Lake and entered Liu'an.